BIOGRAPHY

Abegunde Sunday Olaoluwa is a highly inspired motivational writer, poet and speaker with a pleasant sense of expression.

“Speaking Pen” as he is fondly called is a king when it comes to use of text. Words are toys he plays with and swords with which he fights for justice and advocates for the truth.

Sunday, a typical African child who was not born into silver spoon yet eventually triumphs in the unleashing of his potential.

He is very objective as he drives home his points lucidly. He is unequivocally empathetic about impacting people from all walks of life. He is academically sound and spiritually healthy. He is the Principal Director at Speaking Pen International Concept.

Rev. Samson A.I rightly describes Sunday as a distinctive voice to this generation that should be heard and read.

PROFILE:

•His poems are contained in several International anthologies like “The Phenomenal Woman” (Maya Angelou), “The Art of Being Human Vol. 10”, “We Cry For Peace”, “Wisdom for Sale”, “Voice of Humanity” and many more for Global Charity.

•He won the FPASU Award as Most Inspiring Writer 2013/2014 and also got the prestigious ACJ/CNN Outstanding Young Achiever Award in 2014.

•He authored bestselling motivational book, “Unleash Your Potential Beyond Just Motivation” and an Inspirational poetry book, “In His Realm”

#3. BLOG & WEBSITE URLS AND OTHER RELATED SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS

BLOG: www.speakingp.blogspot.com

AUTHOR PAGE: amazon.com/author/speakingpen

EMAIL: sunnystar247@yahoo.com
+2348138841784

FACEBOOK ACCOUNT: www.facebook.com/sunnystarolaoluwa

FACEBOOK PAGES:
http://www.facebook.com/speakingpen
www.facebook.com/beyondjustmotivation

TWITTER HANDLES:
@SpeakingPen   (Official)
@Sunnystar247  (personal)

A Narrative Poem by Abegunde Sunday Olaoluwa

“This is the genesis of nemesis
All seeds sown: good or bad
Shall be reaped in excelsis
Surely, of Karma, you’ve heard”

AVENGED BY THE GODS
There is this strong boy called Samson
Much stubborn than all goats
He bullies kids for no reason
Stripping them of their clothes

Samson he is, Samson he is
Stripping them of their clothes

And so Samson went to a stream
Then saw some kids swimming
None of the kids seems to see him
They would have been frightened

Samson he is, Samson he is
They would have been frightened

Therefore Samson did draw nearer
Aiming a stone at them
But thunder stuck off his fingers
That fell off like axed stem

Samson he is, Samson he is
That fell off like axed stem

So Samson cried and cursed the gods
As his cut fingers danced
The kid chorused ‘curse not the gods’
But the deeds of your hands

Samson this is, Samson this is
But the deeds of your hands

Poet: Abegunde Sunday Olaoluwa